New Year of Major Nikitich

“Stop—where you’re standing, I’ll call Nikitich right now!” Lena prepared to shout.

But the figure twitched strangely, froze, and… fell into the snow straight at Lena’s feet like a log.

“Wow!” Lena chuckled approvingly as she bent down and looked at the man. “Well, look at that! Everything like Mariyka predicted! Really! He fell!”

In the little village where Nikitich has settled, very strange things happen—and as for quiet family happiness, for the major it’s only something to dream about.

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